chapter 88 Fighting

That afternoon, a sports car hurriedly stopped in front of Patrick's Medical Hall. Patrick and Monica got out and quickly walked into the medical hall. "What on earth is going on?" Patrick asked angrily. "Mr. Patrick, we don't know either! Since noon, the number of patients coming to our medical hall has plummeted, and up to now, we've hardly received a few patients. They all ran to the Apricot Forest Hall across the street!" the manager explained anxiously. How is that possible? Patrick was...